You are an eighteen-year-old pudding, a princess-like star model
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Who loves to powder, paint, reflect from morning to night
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Who sleeps fourteen hours of sleep up on an avocado bed
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That plus salads and cottage cheese is a must for mannequins
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In a black little car
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You're stressing around
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From a go and see at Aret Runt
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Down to the Nautilus gym for a facial
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A coffee at Mika's agency
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You are a handsome blonde
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Every man falls for your grin
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Despite the fact that you have become a slow-thinking sissy
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Because the brain was unemployed
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You are a stupid nut
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Just good at being cute
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Because when you open your mouth, you easily become a shrill
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Stupid model
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You are booked the fashion show applied to a car
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Shows women's nylons for Ellos and your skin for Clerasil
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But when a toad steals your crack you angrily switch continents
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But immediately lying back with a Norwegian and American accent
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The jobs were on track
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The stars were drawn to your coat
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Little Agassi was like my brother
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And Noah's was actually pretty darn big
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You are a handsome blonde
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You look so fucking beautiful
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Although you lack charm are humorless
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Plays important and serious |
You are an ornament
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Even though you have small breasts and a small behind
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So I'd rather take the right fist every night
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Another stupid model
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At twenty-five you become retired
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And looking for a millionaire
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Because otherwise it will be a nylon suit
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Get up on NK and sell perfume
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You are a handsome blonde
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You are so lovely and feminine
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When you crawl up and seek comfort
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With your cute baby voice
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You are so young and beautiful
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You are God's answer to man's prayer
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But when you've grown old, hairless, ugly and crooked
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Are you barely stupid
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Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid
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You so young and beautiful
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You are, you are God's answer to man's prayer |